Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 112. So Who’s in Your Bed?

“Vincent, I think there’s nothing to discuss,” I said so glancing at Vincent angrily.

“Olive, we do have some misunderstandings, come with me.”

Vincent said, dragging me out of the lobby. Oh g*d, he looked like an angry buffalo and did not listen to me at all. When I was about to refuse him, Aaron directly blocked us and said, “Vincent, there’s nothing to do with Olive. I’m the one you should talk with.”

Vincent growled at Aaron in annoyance, like a raging hound, “F*ck off, Aaron! It’s none of your business, don’t step in!”

Oh, g*d. Now I know the punishment of cheating. That’s so humilating to be the centre of drama. Even in my high school, I would not like st*pid romantic dramas like that: two men fight for a woman. Come on.

Fortunately, at this moment, not many people stayed in the lobby, and Vincent’s rude behavior only bothered the receptionist.

I frowned. I knew that I had to face it one day. Even if I ignored it today, he would keep bothering me the other day. I did not want my Christmas holiday to become an idoit game called: Escape From Your EX!

I couldn’t go away all the time, so I gently tugged on Aaron’s cuff, “Aaron, go back first, I’ll talk to him.”

Aaron glanced at me, apparently, he didn’t want to leave now.

I had to quietly tickle his palm winking at him. I wanted to say something to comfort him. But finally, I said nothing because

Vincent stood behind us, and the least thing I wanted now was irritating this buffalo.

Aaron compromised, though relectantly. He raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, “Okay, just

when I heard the word ‘rescue’, but Vincent got even grumpier, “Aaron, Olive is my

saying in

the surroundings had become extremely cold…or heated, because Vincent seemed at the edge of

helplessly. Now I had to deal with two childish boys. What did

afraid they would fight in the next second, so I gently poked Aaron,

gave a

Ok, got one.

came to

relectantly, and said in a cold

do you want to say? I don’t

what else could be discussed between

And even the blind

a decent way, like a mature, cool adult. I wanted him just disappear from my life because when I looked at Vincent’s face, I couldn’t help but think that he cheated on me, sleeping around with other b*tches, and at the

be irritated and grabbed both my shoulders with such force that he almost

with some humiliating words, “Olive, is it true that you slept with Aaron? Such a

“Ouch!”

grip slapping him, “Vincent, you aren’t respecting

never understood

got p*ssed off by his words. My brain was overwhelmed by enormous anger and I felt my rationality

know my relationship with Aaron, why